LONDON'S POVAs I drove to the office that chilly morning, my thoughts turned to the events of the previous night. In my rearview mirror, I noticed a car was following me. I recognized it as the same car that had been parked outside the mansion that morning. A sense of unease settled over me, and I couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss.I turned the corner, hoping to lose the car in the maze of streets, but it stuck with me like glue. I began to feel a knot of fear in my stomach, my heart racing as I considered the possibility that the car was following me for a reason. My mind was spinning with all the different possibilities as I slowed down to see if the car was following me. When I saw it slow down as well, my fear escalated. My safety was my top priority, so I sped up and pulled into the nearest supermarket, even though I didn't have any need to go shopping. I just needed a place to park and a place to think.As I got out of the car and made my way inside, I kept m
GEORGE'S POV"How could this be?" I exclaimed, addressing the secretary of the Gk Group of Companies. My heart was pounding in my chest as I processed the news I had just heard."I'm sorry, Sir," she replied, her voice apologetic. "That is the latest development. I hope you have a pleasant day."With that, I heard the beep of the line disconnecting, leaving me alone with my thoughts. I couldn't believe what I had just heard. How could this happen?My fist clenched in anger as I tried to process the news. A million thoughts raced through my head, but all I could feel was a deep and seething rage. I could not believe I had lost such a lucrative contract, and to my own brother, no less! How could he have found out about it when I had worked so hard to keep it under wraps? It just didn't make sense. And to make matters worse, it was a deal that had been tailor-made for me. I felt like I had been robbed of something that was rightfully mine. I could barely breathe as I thought of all the t
SOPHIA'S POVThe words spoken by my mother echoed ceaselessly in my mind throughout the remaining hours of the day, their weight and significance refusing to release their grip on my thoughts. A tantalizing prospect, never before considered, suddenly offered itself up for contemplation, its potential consequences playing over and over in my mind's eye. I found myself eager to return home, to seek confirmation of this possibility, to ascertain whether or not it could indeed become a reality.With my return home that evening, I quickly made my way to my mother's chamber, inhaling deeply to fortify myself against the impending confrontation. Although I harboured no specific fear of my mother, her ability to unnerve me was undeniable. With trepidation, I rapped my knuckles on her door, my mind reeling from the multitude of thoughts that had plagued me since my departure that morning."Enter, my dear," my mother bade me from within, prompting me to hasten my steps towards the window where
GEORGE'S POVOur kiss was suddenly interrupted by the sound of approaching footsteps, causing me to glance at Charlotte, who appeared unconcerned by the possibility of being caught, and as I recognized the sound of the footsteps, I felt a sense of relief that I had locked my office door, allowing me more time to collect my thoughts and consider the potential consequences of our actions."What?" she asked, making it clear that she wasn't bothered about getting caught. She seemed totally unconcerned about the situation."Come with me." I told Charlotte without thinking twice upon hearing a knock rapping on the door,Without another word, I grabbed Charlotte by the arm and pulled her into the restroom, moments after hearing another knock on the door."Stay right here, I'll be back," I told her, pleading with my eyes for her to stay put.She started to protest, saying, "But she..." but I shushed her with my hands. I locked the bathroom door behind her, taking the key with me. I didn't w
MRS ROSA'S POVMy train of thought was abruptly derailed by the buzzing of my phone. I didn't recognize the number, but it felt strangely familiar. I was filled with questions—why was this person calling me? What could they possibly want? The buzzing refused to subside, like the persistence of an annoying fly.With a sharp inhale, I answered the phone. "What is it?" I demanded, steeling myself against whatever was coming.His deep, confident voice cut through my tense silence, "Can't I call to say hello anymore?" He teased with a laugh. "Let's meet up."His words sent a chill down my spine. Something didn't feel right, but I couldn't put my finger on it.Inwardly, I scoffed at Alfred's attempt at small talk. "I knew it," I thought to myself. Alfred had always been cunning, and I knew he was up to something if he was calling out of the blue after all these years. But whatever it was, I was going to put him in his place."Alfred, I don't have time for this," I said, my tone dismissive.
LONDON'S POVI lifted my head from my laptop to the sound of my door opening. My expression was that of surprise when I saw George standing by the door with a wide grin on his face, "Hi!" He greeted, walking towards me, for some seconds I was short of what to say, it was the first time he had stepped his feet in my office, I couldn't fathom what he was doing there or what had warranted his visit even as I tried to wrap my head around it."You're okay?" He asked, bringing me back to the present, I was stunned to see him stand right in front of me, I was so engrossed in thought that I didn't notice he had walked up to me.I cleared my throat as I tried to regain my composure from the shock I had felt, "Oh! Yea," I replied, my voice betraying my dazzled heart. As I snapped out of my thoughts,"What are you doing here?" I inquired, smiling back at him whose face softened as he heard my words, "I meant, it's unlikely of you to come into my office, so... why are you here?" I explained, no
GEORGE'S POV I emerged from the bathroom, towel around my waist, and my eyes were drawn to the figure of Paris. I stopped in my tracks, unable to tear my gaze away as my eyes traveled from her shapely thighs to her hardened nipples. Her pearl-sized breasts drew my attention, and I felt an almost overwhelming desire to caress them and have them pressed against me. The sight of me caused Paris to gasp, and she quickly grabbed her top from the bed, using it to cover part of her exposed breast. Her instinctive action snapped me back to reality, but I was unable to ignore the burning desire that coursed through my veins. I found myself drawn to her like a magnet to metal, my steps quick and purposeful as I approached her without hesitation or restraint.As I approached, Paris's eyes widened in surprise, a mixture of fear and curiosity shining in their depths. Despite her initial attempt to cover herself, her body betrayed her desire, leaning into me as I came closer.I placed a hand on
GEORGE'S POV,The following morning, my head was pounding from all the alcohol I'd drunk the night before. I put my hand on my head, wincing as I felt a sharp pain. When I brought my hand back down, I felt the soft skin of her chin next to me. That's when I realized her arm was wrapped tightly around me. I turned to look at her and saw that she was still asleep.I whispered to her, "Good morning, angel." I planted a gentle kiss on her forehead, letting her know how I truly felt about her."For a moment, I thought last night was just a dream," I told her, my face beaming with a genuine smile. "But I'm so happy to find out it wasn't."I was awestruck by her beauty and found myself captivated by every detail of her face, her skin, and her hair as she slept soundly. The sight brought a wide smile to my face.Trying not to wake her up, I slipped out of bed as quietly as I could. With her still fast asleep, I was struck by the urge to do something that would show how much I cared and make